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... robably in his twenties—sat hunched over his desk, dim blue light from the monitor washing over his weary face. Heavy bags sagged beneath his bloodshot eyes. His shoulders drooped like a man carrying years of debt rather than days.
"Erik, take these files too. You’ve got to complete it by tomorrow. See ya!"
Another voice rang from behind—his manager, perhaps in his forties, already halfway out the office gate with his coat slung over one shoulder.
"There’s still more left ...
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